The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Ah this~!"

Jia Haijie was also confused by the image of his cheap brother-in-law today.

After all, at first glance, you can find the very presumptuous guy in the crowd.

"Leather jacket, sure. I haven't gotten one yet, but you put it on first~!"

After walking around the groom who looked like a gentleman, Jia Haijie held his cheek and shook his head. He was probably thinking about "borrowing" him someday to try and show him off in the factory.

"How is it? I just want to ask you how is it. Come on, what did my uncle Jia say? Are you free to come today?"

As the host and one of the main people who dropped gold coins today, after Dazhuzi finished showing off, he dragged Jia Haijie to the accountant. He also looked outside the hanging flower gate and found that not only Yu Shui, but also the previous generation of the Jia family were not behind him.

How much money can be squeezed back from his brother-in-law depends on this moment. Liu Lan has asked Zhuzi privately about this, but he doesn't know how much he can get back.

"Oh, how can I not come? I had to go to the factory this morning. I don't know what I did there. I guess I'll come here later. Yu Shui took the kids to Liu Lan's place and said she would help him first. There's not much help over there, so I came here first~!"

Jia Haijie knew what He Yuzhu's intention was in helping him over. He curled his lips and sighed in his heart that his brother-in-law had become narrow-minded now.

“Mmm~!”

Taking out the red envelope from his pocket, Jia Haijie had to bleed a lot today. His elder brother-in-law was getting married, and his brother-in-law deserved to lose money.

"Hey, Haijie, that's a lot~!"

Old Yan was now familiar with the He family's son-in-law. He opened the banknotes wrapped in red paper, put his thumb to his lips, and started counting.

Although he collected money from the He family, Old Yan just liked counting money.

"Jia Haijie, sixty-six dollars~!"

As Old Yan was reporting the accounts, the eldest son of the Zhao family, who was standing nearby, immediately wrote down the figures. There were two accountants, one keeping the accounts and the other collecting and counting the money.

In the city where the average red envelope is one or two yuan, this is really a big amount, and the number is also auspicious, which makes the big pillar next to it straighten its back.

"Why would you give me so much? Oh, you're too polite!"

With a very satisfied smile on his face, He Yuzhu was clearly taking advantage of the situation. He could at least give Liu Lan an explanation for this number.

What Li Feng did at the time, at least from now on, was pretty good. Although Jia Haijie seemed to have a careless personality, he never bullied Yu Shui and even gave her face when she got married herself.

However, Jia Haijie's face looked a little dark, because he knew that his brother-in-law was quite mean, but he still didn't forget to make mean comments on the wedding day.

"Yu Shui said, this is the only time. If you get married next time, she really won't come~!"

He Yuzhu is a sharp-tongued person, and Jia Haijie is no less sharp-tongued. Anyway, it was Yu Shui who said this, and he was just conveying it. It seems that his sister knows a little about his brother.

"What do you mean by next time? No, will Yu Shui say such mean things?"

He Yuzhu reacted and tilted his head to look at his brother-in-law. Would Yu Shui say this to his own brother?
"Anyway, it's definitely not me who said that. In our family, the person who knows you best is only her. No matter who you marry, Yu Shui said that she will only have one sister-in-law in this life~!"

After receiving the red envelope, Jia Haijie felt more confident when entering the hospital. He greeted many neighbors he knew and conveyed the same spirit to He Yuzhu.

Logically speaking, these words should be explained by Yu Shui, but Jia Haijie is so outspoken that he thinks what the leader means is what he means~!
"Oh my god, you two are wearing the same pants now, but you can't stand me being good, right? What do you mean, huh?"

He Yuzhu, with a gloomy face, was a little bothered by the fact that a young man married a widow, but he would never admit it. Unexpectedly, his sister and brother-in-law were sure that he would do something bad?

"What do you mean? A guest is coming. Why don't you go and meet him~!"

After walking around the groom's bridal chamber, Jia Haijie fixed his gaze on the hanging flower gate. When he saw Qin Huairu's family arriving through the hallway, he kept poking He Yuzhu's heart with his elbow and had a sly smile on his face. Who couldn't understand this between men?!

"Go, go, go. If you don't help to receive the guests, you will just take care of yourself. You are here to help today, to help, understand? Go ahead~!"

Seeing that Sister Qin had actually returned to the courtyard today, He Yuzhu did not go forward to greet her for some reason. It might be because of Granny Jia behind her, or it might be because of Cui Dake who was standing next to Sister Qin.

What you can't get will always make you restless. Jia Haijie had never heard of this song, otherwise he would probably have been unable to help singing it at this moment.

When he and Yu Shui were dating, he felt that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two siblings. Not only did he feel that there was a problem, but Yu Shui also felt that there was a problem.

When the man was locked up, she would deliver lunch boxes to him, and he would start counting the years. Of course, the reason why Yu Shui was so skinny from hunger was not because of this widow. "I can help you with other people, but not this one. I am not experienced enough to handle it~!"

After pushing He Yuzhu's lower back, Jia Haijie waited for him to go to the front yard and grabbed the clothes off Stationmaster Ma's shoulders.

How can you enjoy eating melons by yourself?

Li Feng, who was chatting with Ma Hua about nothing, curiously poked his head towards the hall. Seeing that it was Qin Huairu, he nodded in understanding.

The three melon-eating group had a very good understanding of each other. At this time, regardless of level or position, they found a seat in the front yard, and each of them grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate and started eating them.

"I guess fifty cents~!" Jia Haijie was the first to place the bet.

"Impossible. You've helped me for so many years, so I deserve at least two dollars!" Ma Hua hesitated and chose to follow suit.

"One dollar, no more~!" Li Feng spat out a mouthful of melon seed shells. According to his thinking, people who have moved into the new house would not shiver if they gave away five cents.

No one else could hear what the three men were discussing. Only those who understood the cause and effect of this incident in the yard would know the answer and guess how big the red envelope the widow would give today.

It’s so boring~!

Unsurprisingly, none of the three civets in the melon field guessed correctly.

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As for the accountant, Cui Dake poked himself with his hand and said to Old Yan with a smile that the red envelope had already been given and it all belonged to him.

"Qin Huairu, are you guys considered a family?"

Old Yan was not unhappy about not collecting the money, as he had given it privately to the host. So he couldn't ask about it. Anyway, He Yuzhu was there, so it was assumed that they were both families or one. It still depended on the host.

"Look at what you said, Uncle, this is mine~!"

Qin Huairu, who originally had no intention of paying, for some reason, when she saw He Yuzhu's slicked-back hair and powdered face today, she actually took out the money as if possessed.

What’s more, it’s only five dollars~!

Even Cui Dake felt a little embarrassed at this moment. Jia Zhang, who was following behind, had an even darker face. If Yan Bugui hadn't collected the money quickly, he would have snatched it back.

"Zhu Zi, I'm very happy to see you finally get married and start a family. Really~!"

Qin Huairu wiped the corners of her eyes and looked at He Yuzhu with a look of relief, as if she had finally seen her child grow up.

For a moment, He Yuzhu was caught off guard.

"You have helped our family a lot. In the most difficult times, without your help, I don't know how I would have survived~!"

"Today, you are getting married and starting a family. I am really happy for you. I have finally put an end to a worry. You and Jingru are not meant to be together. Liu Lan is also a good person, but she has an impatient temper. You have to give in to her in the future~!"

"Sister Qin~!"

He Yuzhu's lips were trembling. He was the type of person who had the hardest words but the softest heart and was the easiest to be moved.

He had never expected to get money back from Sister Qin, but today's scene really made him remember how good Sister Qin had been to him.

When the old neighbors in the courtyard saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh. They all thought that Qin Huairu had changed her personality. For the sake of money, they all believed her words.

"Every family has its share of difficulties. Now, I've gotten through it, but I haven't forgotten how good you were to our family. Come on, Huaihua, call me Uncle Zhuzi. And you two, your father was buried by your Uncle Zhuzi himself when he got into trouble~!"

"No matter what, I, Qin Huairu, will always remember this love and will never forget it for the rest of my life~!"

The three children knelt on the ground and kowtowed to repay their kindness. He Yuzhu was at a loss as to what to do, and hurriedly pulled the three children up.

What a deep love between siblings, and what a gratitude they show. The three spectators could never have imagined this scene.

Jia Haijie: "Is this still Qin Huairu?"

Ma Hua: "Why do you feel like a different person?"

Li Feng: "I also feel something is wrong~?" (End of this chapter)